Drugged

The moon hung high in the sky, its pale light casting long shadows that danced at their feet. As the clock neared seven, the brief autumn daytime was already giving way to night. Callie’s thoughts turned to Elias, her heart aching for the sound of his voice, for the reassurance only he could provide. She longed to escape this walk down memory lane, to return to the present where her heart truly belonged. As Simon’s stories continued to flow, Callie stole a glance at her watch, her expression growing more distant. She was ready for this farewell to come to an end, for the memories to fade into the night. Simon continued as if oblivious to Callie’s lack of response. ‘You know, Callie, despite my short time here, I’ve come to appreciate the sacrifices soldiers make. The dedication they have to their training and their duty, it’s quite remarkable.’ Callie nodded, her guard easing slightly. ‘It’s true. The academy is a place of discipline and commitment. It’s where future leaders are forged